Chapter 473: Song of Calming the Soul (9)
Mo Cangxuan nodded. Chang Sheng lowered his eyes and saw that a piece of jade hanging around his waist had fallen to the ground. He picked it up, wiped off the snow and dust on it, and handed it to him.
Mo Cangxuan looked at it in a daze, then suddenly shook his head and chuckled , "You and I are destined to be together. This jade pendant is for you."
"This is your favorite thing, I can't accept it." Chang Sheng said politely.
"It's useless for me to keep it. Let me tell you, there is a fairy living inside this jade."
Chang Sheng's eyes lit up, "Really?"
"Well, as long as you pray sincerely, you will see her soon." Mo Cangxuan showed a soft smile on his face, provided that someone was locked up in the confinement room of the Bai Ze Kingdom Temple because of a mistake.
The confinement room was dull and boring, but no one knew that the mirror inside was cursed by him. As long as he held the jade pendant, he could talk to the people inside no matter where he was.
Back then, he and Youran...
Chang Sheng hurriedly and carefully held the jade pendant, his face showing childish curiosity and excitement, his little face was red and looked particularly innocent.
Mo Cangxuan waved his hand gently, Chang Sheng yawned, and fell asleep on the ground.
At the same time, a hand stretched out from the void, firmly grasped Mo Cangxuan's arm, and when he closed his eyes, it pulled him into an abyss.
In Mo Cangxuan's tears, all memories came to an abrupt end.
There is nothing but an impenetrable darkness.
Yan grabbed Wei Ning's hand and brought her back to reality. On the ice surface of the Holy Lake, the tea was still steaming and had not cooled down.
Time seemed to have only passed half a moment, but in this half moment, she saw the reincarnation of several lifetimes, the entanglement of grievances and grudges, and the endless procession.
She sat cross-legged, slowly picked up the cup of tea and took a sip. The tea was so bitter, so astringent, she could hardly swallow it.
She lowered her eyes, trying to see if the tea had been changed. It wasn't so bitter when she drank it just now .
But as soon as he lowered his head, a tear dripped into the teacup. She finally trembled her shoulders and began to cry softly.
A hand gently pressed on her shoulder from behind, and with the power of trust, Huang Beiyue's voice rang out softly: "A Ning, we cannot change the past, but we can hold the future in our hands."
"But I can never see him again." Wei Ning turned around and leaned on her. "Put a spell on me so that I can forget all this. I shouldn't have looked at those memories."
"If you really ask me to do so, I will definitely help you forget. But will you really be happy after forgetting these things? I once helped someone forget, but later I found that he was not happy." Huang Beiyue hugged her and comforted her like her own family.
"But I would think of him and feel that I owed him so much. Why couldn't I make him happy every time?"
"Don't be afraid, you will meet again." Huang Beiyue comforted her softly, "A Ning, you summoned me, I want to help you do something, I didn't think it through before, but now I know what to do."
Wei Ning looked up at her, "What are you going to do?"
" Open the door of time and space for you." Huang Beiyue glanced at Yan. Although the other party looked a little disdainful, he did not object.
But Wei Ning firmly objected: "No!"
